After Jiang Yang went upstairs, he lay down on the sofa in the office. Outside the window, there was still the rumbling thunder and the sound of pouring rain on the windows.

Bursts of rain, sometimes torrential rain, sometimes sudden, plunged the earth into a dead silence. The capricious thundershowers actually made Jiang Yang unable to sleep until dawn.

Something suddenly came to mind. Jiang Yang picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. On the other end of the phone, it was the voice of a girl in a daze in her sleep.

He called Si Mu. There was no contact for almost a year, and as soon as Jiang Yang opened his mouth, he asked Si Mu some confusing questions.

For example, people who are afraid of thunder are afraid of whether they are afraid in a confined environment. Si Mu responded: Not exactly, I am also afraid when I am outside, but I am not as afraid as I am in the room.

For this reason, Si Mu also told Jiang Yang that she was no longer afraid of thunder. Jiang Yang asked again, when Si Mu was afraid of thunder in the past, was it more during the day or more at night.

Si Mu thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, and replied with two words: forgot. Si Mu said that when the thunder hit, his mind was blank, and he couldn't even tell where he was, let alone day or night.

Jiang Yang asked: Is there rarely thunder during the day? For such idiot questions before five o'clock in the morning

"Godfather", Si Mu collapsed directly.

"Third Dad, do you have a watt in your head?"

"You don't know how to watch this kind of thing during the day or at night?"

"You've lived seven or eight years longer than I do! Shouldn't you know better than I do? ”

"Do you still need to ask me this kind of question?"

"You called me at this time, just ask this?" After a series of questions, Si Mu asked her with a smile if her third father missed her, and deliberately found an excuse to call her.

Seeing that the topic is gradually drifting off. Jiang Yang responded: "Rest early." Then he hung up.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Yang called Zu Shengdong. As soon as he connected, Jiang Yang asked, "Is there very little thunder during the day?" Zu Shengdong on the other end of the phone panted: "Yes." Jiang Yang asked, "Why?" Zu Shengdong responded: "I don't know why it's because of the climate." But I've lived for so many years, and it's almost always thunderstorms and thunder at night, and even if it rains heavily during the day, there are very few particularly loud thunders. ”

"Okay." Jiang Yang listened to Zu Shengdong's strong wheezing voice, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Run." Zu Shengdong responded. Jiang Yang raised his wrist and looked at the time: "It's not even five o'clock, it's raining heavily outside, so it's not going to be so hard to exercise." ”

"Mr. Jiang." Zu Shengdong stopped and asked, "When you and Miss Ye were leaving, there were a total of how many cars were there by the river. Jiang Yang said: "Two cars, what's wrong?" Zu Shengdong asked, "How many cars did you drive?" Jiang Yang yawned and responded: "One." Zu Shengdong asked again: "When Yan Yunling went to pick up Miss Ye, did he drive?" ”

"It's on." Speaking of this, Jiang Yang reacted and smiled: "I still have something to do, let's talk about it later." The phone hung up.

The other end. Zu Shengdong looked at the Zhengfu building in front of him, shook his head helplessly, and then stepped in.

Went straight to the office upstairs, Jiang Yang hadn't slept yet. Take off your wet shirt and twist your hands for a full half basin.

"Good fellows." Jiang Yang sat up from the sofa, lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Why don't you call me, or ask the brothers to pick you up." Zu Shengdong wrung out the water on his clothes, dried it on the chair, and said, "I don't want to disturb your good deeds, and I don't want to disturb the rest of my brothers." ”

"I don't think it's far from here, I haven't run a long line for a long time, exercise." Zu Shengdong shook his neck, and the various scars on his muscles were shocking: "I don't know if I don't run, I'm scared when I run." ”

"The physical quality is really bad now, not compared to when I was young." Jiang Yang took out a robe from the cabinet and threw it to Zu Shengdong: "Forty kilometers, you just ran back like this?" Zu Shengdong picked up a towel and wiped his hair, changed into a dry robe and said: "Yes, I used to run with the marathon team and complete more than 40 kilometers in more than two hours. Not now, forty kilometers is close to 3 hours. ”

"That's why I said I'm not fit right now." Zu Shengdong sat on the sofa and said: "There is more explosiveness, but the staying power is too poor." Speaking of this, Zu Shengdong asked curiously: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Where's your new fiancée?" Zu Shengdong looked around in the office: "You said that you brought someone to talk about work, but you really brought it to the office to talk about work?" Jiang Yang nodded: "That's for sure." ”

"I'm a man who says yes." Jiang Yang gave Zu Shengdong a cigarette: "Say work, definitely work." Zu Shengdong narrowed his eyes: "It's really yours." He lit a cigarette and took a puff, and was curious again: "What did you mean by calling me just now, it was thunder during the day and rain at night, why, I didn't study the development of Meigang anymore, and changed my career to study the meteorological industry." ”

"It's not a big deal." Jiang Yang waved his hand, leaned back on the sofa and said, "Just ask." He glanced at Zu Shengdong and asked, "You ran a marathon all night, and if you don't go back to sleep, what are you doing here?" Zu Shengdong looked at Jiang Yang and stretched out his right hand.

Jiang Yang smiled helplessly: "Is it necessary to do this?" Zu Shengdong's face was full of seriousness and nodded: "It is necessary." As he spoke, his right hand shook in front of Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang sighed slightly, unbuttoned the top of his shirt, and pulled out a tag the size of a thumb cover from inside.

Beige hemp rope, the tag is engraved with a small one

The word "wolf". Zu Shengdong's right hand was raised twice again. The meaning is obvious, he wants Jiang Yang to take it off and give it to him.

Jiang Yang did so, took off the tag from his neck and handed it to Zu Shengdong. Zu Shengdong took it in his hand and looked at it, then turned around.

Jiang Yang looked at Zu Shengdong's back curiously, not knowing what he was doing. But he guessed that there should be something hidden on this tag, and only Zu Shengdong could distinguish the real from the fake.

A few seconds later. Zu Shengdong turned around and returned the tag to Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang brought the tag back to his neck, then buttoned the shirt and said with a smile: "You have to check it almost every week, it's been almost two years, so you shouldn't be so cautious." ”

"You have to be cautious." Zu Shengdong said seriously: "In the past two years, Gao Hua's Eagle Eye Group and the team I established have been looking for the whereabouts of that person. ”

"I've fought with that guy and I've been up close to him." Zu Shengdong's eyes were deep and his expression was solemn: "As a veteran who has brushed shoulders with life and death countless times, I can tell you very responsibly. ”

"That person is dangerous."

"Not an ordinary danger." Zu Shengdong narrowed his eyes, looked out the window, and said in a low voice: "The kind of signal emitted by him is a signal that I have never felt. ”

"I can tell you very clearly."

"That man's determination to kill you is much stronger than anyone else's." Zu Shengdong looked at Jiang Yang and said solemnly: "That kind of killing intent is beyond the scope of a professional killer. ”

"In other words." Zu Shengdong pondered for a few seconds and spoke: "The aura full of killing intent emanating from his body is very pure, and he can't even feel any factors other than killing intent. Pure, like that person's life, or coming into this world with only one purpose. ”

"That purpose is ......"

"Kill you."